Chapter 1 -The beginning of a journey

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It has been a few days since she was exiled. She never felt so free yet so down. It was hard to get up in the mornings knowing that she had no home, no parents, the blood on her hands that she will never be able to wash down, even if her best now probably her only friend cleaned it.

She sighed again, she really needs to do something about it. She will need to give something big to Riveria when she meets her again. The supplies she gave her are top notch. A bow with plenty of arrows, a tent for her to sleep in, 2 cloaks when the weather gets cold or rainy, couple hunting knives to skin her prey, food and water for days. More clothes to the little she already had. And possibly the most valuable thing in her supplies is a first-aid kit as there are no healers out in the wild as in a city. Maybe she will craft her something, she was always good at crafting and cooking. And thank the gods that she can learn quickly as she had done all the leasons on the techniques of her families, the only thing remaining is to master them.

As she walked she heard the sound of running water. She ran towards the sound. She hoped the stream or river would be good enough to clean herself. It was an another thing that she missed. Her hopes came true as the small river was wide and deep enough to bathe in.

As she was cleaning herself while keeping an eye out for any wanderers that may come out. Raven heard a rustling in a nearby bush. She lowered and covered herself as much as she could and head towards her pack. What she didn't expect to come out was 2 unicorns so she stopped in her tracks and relaxed a bit. She observed the unicorns who seemed to be talking to each other. One of them was cheerful and had silver fur with blue eyes while the other was grumpy? That was the best that she could describe it and lest she forget it too had silver fur but with heterochomic eyes one green while the other one was grey, huh strange.

What was stranger to her that they come close to her. The unicorns in the wild would only come close to innocent (virgin) girls. Last time she checked she was not innocent as she had killed some elves, that tried to take her life instead of taking their own lives like many did. As she was standing in the river the blue eyed unicorn approched her and nudged her hand that was free. She raised her hand and started to stroke the fur on its neck. It was supprisingly soft, she could imagine herself sleeping on it... well she might do it.

She went to the shore so she could dry in the sun. As she sat down the unicorns layed down next to her and the blue eyed unicorn put its head in her lap. Raven stroked it with one hand when she felt a small nudge on her other hand she turned her head and looked at the other unicorn as it held its head there. She smiled softly and she did the same thing. All her worries forgotten for now as the three of them stayed there for a time. After the sun when down she shivered as the cold evening air started to set in. The unicorns sensing her shivering moved closer and 'huged' her, but only after that she put on some underwear. Raven's discomfort vanished in an instant as she was covered by fur.

"Ah this feels heavenly" she sighed in utter bliss. 'Grumpy' made a noise that sounded like agreement. 'I will need to think of names for them, can't call them Grumpy and... the other one. I feel like they are females so something feminin.'

As she difted of to sleep on thought hit her 'I swear this is what sweat dreams are made from.' Raven dreamt that night of running in her birthday suit on a world made out of unicorn fur.

After she woke up and got dressed she turned to the 2 unicorns and said an elven goodbye.

"Goodbye Materia, Alfia, may the forest provide you everything you need."

She turned away and went towards her original destination when she heard the unicorns get up and followed her. She turned back around when one of them poked her playfully. It was the one who she named Materia (the blue eyed one). It was as if to say 'You really think you can go without us?'.

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